Despair (Morris Rosenfeld Poems)
No rest--not one day in the seven for me?Not one, from the maddening yoke to be free?Not one to escape ...
No rest--not one day in the seven for me?Not one, from the maddening yoke to be free?Not one to escape ...
SHALL we be silent, brothers?Shall we be silent still?Our foe has set against our breastsHis sword, that thirsts to kill;His ...
Fling out your banners, your honors be bringing,Raise to the ether your paeans of praise.Strike every chord and let music ...
I'LL kick your walls to bits, I'll die scratching a tunnel,If you'll give me a wall, if you'll give me ...
Strong to suffer, strong to sin,Loving much, and much forgiven,In the desert realm a queen,Penance-crowned, to cope with Heaven,Solitude alone ...
THE smith who made the manacles,With bar and bolt, and link and ring,Sang out above his hearty blows"I can't have ...
Were this boundless ocean frozen,I'd run home along the ice,Forgetful even of this seagullThat keens its loneliness and mine.The journey ...
August 6th , 1875.Harp of my native landThat lived anew 'neath Carolan's master hand;Harp on whose electric chords,The minstrel Moore's ...
INot yet had History's Aetna smoked the skies,And low the Gallic Giantess lay enchained,While overhead in ordered set and riseHer ...
Defiant in the cannon's mouth, ...
'Twas in the sultry summer-time, as war's red records show, When patriot armies rose to meet a fratricidal foe;When from ...
Sons of freedom! break your slumbersThe day of glory's drawing nigh,Against us tyranny's red numbersRear their bloody banner high. ...
The ships that trade foreign, to London they bearTheir cargoes unnumbered both common and rare,Their bales and their gunny-sacks, tea-chests ...
Honor the worthy dead, Strew flowers on her bier,And to the memory of a friend, O lend a tender tear!Upon ...
Start Point and Beachy HeadTell their tale of quick and dead.Forelands both and DungenessSee many a ship in distress.The Lizard ...
Who ever loves, if he do not propose The right true end of love, he's one that goes To sea ...
Let Us play Yesterday -- I -- the Girl at school -- You -- and Eternity -- the Untold Tale ...
We cannot kindle when we will The fire which in the heart resides; The spirit bloweth and is still, In ...
I wander thro' each charter'd street. Near where the charter'd Thames does flow A mark in every face I meet ...
The blast from Freedom's Northern hills, upon its Southern way, Bears greeting to Virginia from Massachusetts Bay: No word of ...
Good people of high and low degree, I pray ye all to list to me, And I'll relate a terrible ...
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